{"id":201505,"date":"2013-11-06T17:22:01","date_gmt":"2013-11-06T11:52:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.tehelka.com\/?p=201505"},"modified":"2013-11-06T17:22:01","modified_gmt":"2013-11-06T11:52:01","slug":"the-mariner-speaks","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/tehelka.com\/the-mariner-speaks\/","title":{"rendered":"The Mariner Speaks"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><figure id=\"attachment_201513\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-201513\" style=\"width: 620px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-full wp-image-201513 \" alt=\"The writing life Shiv K Kumar, Photo: Ankit Agrawal\" src=\"http:\/\/www.tehelka.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/Shiv_K_Kumar.png\" width=\"620\" height=\"413\" data-id=\"201513\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-201513\" class=\"wp-caption-text\"><b>The writing life <\/b>Shiv K\u00a0Kumar, <b>Photo: <\/b>Ankit Agrawal<\/figcaption><\/figure><br \/>\nShiv K Kumar\u2019s room at New Delhi\u2019s India International Centre resembles that of a travelling salesman. A briefcase on the bed contains his recent books, an open travel bag on the floor, his clothes. As we walk in, he waves away my mumbled apologies about Delhi\u2019s Diwali traffic, sits me down next to him, grabs my arm and begins talking. \u201cI\u2019m sure you have questions, but let me first tell you my bio-data. There is nothing much, but very briefly in two minutes\u2026 I have received several honours, both Indian and international. I was given the Sahitya Akademi Award in 1987, and then the Padma Bhushan in 2001. But above all this, something people don\u2019t understand in India, I was elected a Fellow of the Royal Society of Literature in 1978. This society was established in 1820 and the first two Fellows were Coleridge and Wordsworth. So, you are in good company. Vikram Seth is a Fellow, so is Anita Desai, but you know that they have run away from India, and I am the third one.\u201d<br \/>\n<figure id=\"attachment_201516\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-201516\" style=\"width: 150px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-full wp-image-201516\" alt=\"Rough Passage To The Bodhi Tree Shiv K Kumar Random House 227 pp; Rs 299\" src=\"http:\/\/www.tehelka.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/rough.png\" width=\"150\" height=\"266\" data-id=\"201516\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-201516\" class=\"wp-caption-text\"><b>Rough Passage To The Bodhi Tree\u00a0<\/b>Shiv K Kumar | Random House<br \/>227 pp; Rs 299<\/figcaption><\/figure><br \/>\nLike Coleridge\u2019s ancient mariner, he goes on. \u201cI have written about 38 books. If you like, I will send you an email containing a list of publications. I have done six novels, 14 collections of poems, two collections of short stories, and I have translated Faiz Ahmed Faiz. I have held academic positions, which I hated and considered a waste of my time. I was head of the Department of English at Osmania University. Then I joined the University of Hyderabad as its first head, then its first dean, then as vice-chancellor. That demolished me. I am allergic to administration. I was lucky to get an offer from the USA, a country I\u2019ve visited about 14 times as Visiting Professor. They invited me as Distinguished Professor of Literature at the University of Oklahoma. I packed up and ran away. The Ministry of Education was after my blood. They said, \u2018You are to give us six months\u2019 notice.\u2019 I said, \u2018You withhold my salary, take any action you like, but I\u2019m leaving.\u2019\u201d It\u2019s some 20 minutes before I get in my first question. But something about his manner has me listening like a three-year-old child. Prof Kumar hath his will.<br \/>\nAt 92, Kumar\u2019s longwindedness cannot be attributed to mere pomposity. He resembles, more than anything, a man coming to terms with his own mortality. When he stops working, he firmly believes, he will simply fade away. It was when his eyesight dimmed two years ago, he says in the course of his monologue, that he was first faced with the horror of never writing another word. His solution was to hire two \u201ccomputer operators\u201d he could dictate to, with whom he works six hours a day as he embarks on a mission to write as much as he can, while he can. Random House has signed him, he says, to a deal that gives them right to first refusal on anything he writes until he dies. Such as <em>Conversations with Celebrities<\/em>, the working title of his next project about the various literary giants he interacted with, a list that includes Bertrand Russell, TS Eliot, Thomas Mann, EM Forster, Octavio Paz, Jorge Luis Borges and Faiz. Already, the partnership has meant four books: reprints of two novels, <em>Train to Delhi<\/em> and <em>Nude Before God<\/em>, his Faiz translation, and his latest, a bildungsroman about the Buddha called <em>Rough Passage to the Bodhi Tree<\/em>.<br \/>\nBuddha\u2019s extraordinary story of renunciation fascinated him. \u201cI said, \u2018Shiv Kumar, here is a character ready for you. Take him, thou shalt never see the likes of him again!\u2019 And so, I began to read biographies, but I was not interested in a chronicle. I have recreated him.\u201d \u2018Recreate\u2019 is perhaps a strong word; yes, Kumar humanises the Buddha (somewhat) in this telling of an oft-repeated tale, but in talking about what the Buddha believed in, about his doubts, he re-treads old ground. While the Dalai Lama might find it a \u201csource of peace and inspiration\u201d, lay readers might find themselves put off by the constant philosophising.<br \/>\n\u201cWhen I\u2019m gone, let my teaching alone be my successor,\u201d said the Buddha. Shiv Kumar\u2019s true legacy, perhaps, is still waiting to be dictated.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>At 92, writer Shiv Kumar wants to tell his story before it is forgotten. 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